 Lyrics: Macy Gray, Music by Jeremy Fuzumna Barryl & Dave Wilder
Hot like hot wing with hot chocolate in hell
Cold like in my isolation it sell
In the winter
While kissing Mr. Freeza
Takes the weather man
And blow him away
Love is a desert and I need it to rain
You are so good at keeping me company
You are relating to a psychopath
Your role model is in therapy
You must be real far gone
You're relating to a psychopath
Noah's elephants are leaving the ark in eights
During the upside of my many depressive state
Crickets sing in 3 part harmony
I try to walk away
I choke and I stumble
I'm flying back so listen close when I mumble
That you are so good at keeping me company
You are relating to a psychopath
Your role model is in therapy
You must be real far gone
You're relating to a psychopath
It never adds up when you do your math
You're relating to a psychopath
Yes I'm real far gone
You're relating to a psychopath
It never adds up when you do your math
You're relating to a psychopath
Yes I'm real far gone
You're relating to a psychopath
Medication is slow
And it's when it kicks in
That my mind chooses to go
My feel better begins
Just when I get attached
It ends
It's insane
So I'm mentally mad a psycho
1,2,3,4
Cartoon figures dance in my heed
I said
Love is butter won't you be my bread
And you are so good at keeping me company
You are relating to a psychopath
Your role model is in therapy
You must be real far gone
You're relating to a psychopath
It never adds up when you do your math
You're relating to a psychopath
Yes I'm real far gone
You're relating to a psychopath
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